Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Under the willow tree, on a stone pier.

Li Pingan was crushing garlic cloves little by little, with a bowl of white rice and miso on the side.

And vegetable leaves, a few scallions.

White rice mixed with sauce and scallions wrapped in vegetable leaves.

While eating, I wondered which direction to go next.

After finally coming to Qizhou, it is natural to go around and see more, it is impossible to be confined to one country.

"Huh~"

Lao Niu and Li Pingan couldn't eat together, and he was quite reluctant to eat rice with vegetables.

Potatoes were roasting now, and there was a piece of meat glistening with oil.

The scent overflowed, attracting Jia Ze's full attention who was reading a book.

The clouds in the sky are very beautiful, and the breeze blows people's clothes.

After a while, after eating and drinking.

The man in the green shirt got up and walked away slowly.

...........

The southernmost tip of Qizhou is a wild land.

Monsters and humans coexist.

It is said that they coexist, but it is better to say that some human beings who bear the oath of their ancestors guard this place.

Thousands of years ago, a small number of monster races who entered the customs from the north were hunted down all the way.

So he fled here and hid in the foggy forest.

The fog forest is surrounded by poisonous miasma all the year round, when the miasma is strong.

Even a monk who is responsible for cultivation, sometimes it is difficult to resist and dare not go deep.

Most of the monster race died in the fog forest, and a small part survived.

And reproduced, gradually adapted to this fog forest.

In order to protect the peace, the human race who chased and killed them here also settled here to prevent the monster race in the fog forest from resurging.

A flash is a thousand years.

The power of the Yaozu is due to the power of the blood of the Yaozu. This bloodline power is innate and innate.

Regardless of the cultivation speed or physical fitness of any monster clan, as long as it is the blood power of the monster clan, it can be exerted to the limit.

Compared with the monster race, the human race is weak.

Humans have no hard shell, no sharp claws, and the ability to distinguish light and sound is far weaker than that of various animals.

Therefore, in a world where everything has a spirit, human beings are in a suppressed position.

The monks of the human race, no matter how strong they are.

No matter how long their lifespan is, this cannot be changed, and human beings are always at a disadvantage.

But the human race has the characteristics of a human race, never willing to give up, and will never succumb to fate easily.

Four horses travel the ancient road, the road is dangerous and long, and the road is boundless with people.

Among the mountains and rivers, an endless stream of horses walked slowly, carrying a lot of goods.

The road is overgrown with vegetation, and the mountain road is dangerous and steep.

Suspended plank road, sheep gut hair road, covered bridge flying frame.....

The bells of the merchant caravan seemed to be clearly heard in the wind.

With the walking of the people and horses, it flickers on and off.

There was a suffocating haze in the air, like blood.

And it's like mud, and it's like a shivering chill...

On a black horse in the front sat an old man in his 60s, with a gray beard hanging down his chest, dark skin, and a pipe dangling from his mouth.

"Huhuhu~"

"There's someone ahead!"

A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes.

The speed of the entire horse team slowed down, and the few people walking in the front subconsciously grasped the weapons around their waists.

This person is very strange, he is obviously eating people in the foggy forest.

But he was dressed in a green shirt, free of dust, and looked clean.

One person and one cow, and squatting under their feet is a terrifying creature like a tiger.

However, I have seen too many strange things in the fog forest, so there is nothing strange about it.

When the horse team was not far away, Li Pingan stood up.

This action made the cavalry members nervous again.

But I didn't want Li Pingan to just salute, "I've seen you all."

The old man was the first to react and returned the gift.

"Traveling so far, I never thought of getting lost. I don't know if I can take it with me on the next trip. If it's not convenient, I can show you the way."

The old man looked Li Pingan up and down, and he didn't look like a lost person at all.

But he still said truthfully: "The road in this foggy forest can be explained clearly in a few words."

"Is it convenient to take Li for a ride?"

The old man's Adam's apple twitched, "Dare to ask... is Mr. a ghost in the mountains?"

"Not really."

"If it wasn't for the ghosts in the mountains, how could anyone dare to come here?"

"Li is a decent descendant of a famous family."

"How to prove it?"

Li Pingan hesitated for a moment, and took out something from the storage ring.

"This is the token of Shushan."

"Shushan?"

"It's far outside Qizhou."

"This tiger?" The old man glanced at Jia Ze again.

"It's not a tiger. It looks fierce, but it's actually very obedient."

Li Pingan beckoned, and Jia Ze immediately ran over obediently, making a very cute expression.

The people in the horse team looked at each other, and finally all looked at the leading old man.

The old man narrowed his eyes and nodded in agreement.

"can."

"Thank you."

The horse walks slowly, walking through the mountain forest,

Every time the horse's hoof fell, the horse's body would tremble slightly.

The man on the horseback bounced up and down with the hooves of the horse.

Li Pingan followed the front of the team, second only to the leading old man.

The people behind were still staring at Li Pingan vigilantly.

"Sir, are you here to slay demons and eliminate demons?" the old man asked

Li Pingan sat on Niu'er's back and looked ahead calmly, "Is there a demon here?"

"Naturally there is."

The old man made it easy for Li Pingan to talk about the reason and current situation of the coexistence of the monster race in the fog forest and humans.

"No one cares?"

The old man explained: "Those monsters are hidden in the depths of the foggy forest, and almost no one dares to enter. Even if they walk into it, it is hard to find their traces."

"I see."

"It's not for killing monsters, why did you come here?"

"Just walking around and looking around, there is no special purpose."

The old man nodded, "This season coincides with the bonfire festival in the village."

At the beginning, the old man and the cavalry were wary of Li Pingan.

But as time went by, he gradually relaxed.

Because they found that this gentleman has an easy-going personality, not only speaks well, but also has a talent.

You tell him a legend about the fog forest, and he can tell you different interesting stories about ten different places.

"Sir, have you been to many places?"

Li Pingan nodded.

"I have been on this road for so many years, and I have seen a few people who are practicing."

The old man smoked dry tobacco and recalled,

"However, most of them are in a hurry, looking for panacea, or retreating somewhere, as if they are racing against time."

Li Pingan smiled, "Who can run past time."

"Sir looks extraordinary."

"I'm different from them." Li Pingan said lightly.